Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 683: Tongxuan Gate Hole

After leaving the lake, Ye Feng quickly ran forward.

He spread out his spiritual sense, but found that he could only detect a distance of a hundred feet. It seemed that this place also limited the detection range of his spiritual sense.

Fortunately, he has Wangcai, who has a very sensitive sense of smell and can detect danger in advance.

"Wang Wang!"

After running for several miles, Wangcai suddenly shouted and told Ye Feng that a fight was taking place ahead.

"Well, let's go see what's going on!"

Ye Feng restrained his breath and hid his figure.

Soon, the sound of fighting was heard from the front.

He slowed down his pace and flew to a towering tree. Not far ahead, he saw seven or eight monks surrounding and killing a young man in a blue robe.

These cultivators are all second-level True Immortals. There is a word "Zhu" written on the chest of their clothes. It is obvious that they are members of the Zhuxian Sect.

The young man in blue robe is a third-rank True Immortal. Judging from his attire, he should be a disciple of Tongxuan Sect.

In a one-on-many situation, the young man in blue robe was not at a disadvantage.

"How dare you, the rats from Zhuxian Sect, ambush me here? You really don't know how to live or die!"

The young man in blue robe manipulated a long sword and shouted loudly.

"Brother, this man is already at the end of his strength! Now is the best time to set up the formation!"

"Let's do it!"

A short young man from Zhuxian Sect shouted to a middle-aged monk not far away.

"Okay, fellow disciples, set up the formation and kill this man!"

The middle-aged monk shouted loudly.

Seven or eight disciples of Zhu Xian Sect held up a small flag in their hands. The small flags spun around and surrounded the young man in blue robe.

Afterwards, these small flags emitted bright yellow light, and a golden light shield instantly appeared, surrounding the young man in blue robe.

"This is... This is... The Immortal Execution Formation?"

The young man in blue robe was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly drew his sword and attacked the golden light shield.

Bang bang bang!

However, no matter how he attacked, the golden light shield remained intact.

"Humph, you are not worthy enough to be killed with my sect's Zhuxian Sword Formation. This is just a small Ten Thousand Sword Formation!"

The middle-aged cultivator sneered and began to chant the magic spell frantically. The others also began to chant the magic spell frantically.

In a moment, countless golden sword lights appeared in the magic circle and killed the blue-robed monk at lightning speed.

The blue-robed monk did not dare to delay and quickly activated his protective shield. At the same time, he sacrificed a small blue shield. The small blue shield flashed and turned into a big blue bell to protect the blue-robed monk in the middle.

The golden sword light attacked the blue bell, causing an explosion.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!"

"My fellow disciples, kill this man quickly to avoid any more trouble!"

The middle-aged monk shouted loudly and continuously cast spells in his hands.

When the others heard this, they also started to urge their swords wildly. The golden sword light in the golden light shield suddenly became more powerful.

The blue-robed young man looked extremely unhappy at the moment, and it seemed that he would soon give up.

"One, two, three, four... seven, eight, eight second-level True Immortals are equal to one third-level True Immortal!"

"This is a good deal!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng prepared to kill these disciples of Zhuxian Sect.

Whoosh!

The white light sword flew out!

Puff puff puff puff!

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

"who?"

Puff! Ah...!

Following a scream from the middle-aged monk, these disciples of the Zhuxian Sect instantly lay in a pool of blood.

Several Nascent Souls flew out from the bodies of the Zhu Xian Sect disciples, trying to escape.

But they were all caught by Ye Feng and sucked into the small gourd.

"this...!"

When the blue-robed monk saw Ye Feng, he did not come forward to thank him. Instead, he felt something was not right and took the opportunity to break the golden light shield and fled into the distance.

"This guy ran away without even saying thank you!"

"You can't stay!"

Red electric light flashed around Ye Feng, and the next moment he blocked the way of the young man in blue robe.

"ah...!"

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life. I won't tell anyone. I won't tell anyone!"

The young man in blue robe begged for mercy hurriedly.

"Just now, if you hadn't run away, I would still believe you!"

"But now..."

A red lightning flash instantly shot out from Ye Feng's hand.

The young man in blue robe waved his sleeves, and the small blue shield blocked in front of him again.

However, the small blue shield did not block the red lightning for long before it shattered with a crackling sound.

The blue-robed young man's body twitched and became numb, and he could no longer move.

Poof!

A sword of white light stabbed at the young man in blue robe from behind. The young man in blue robe screamed and died on the spot.

"Hey! Don't blame me, blame yourself for being so dishonest!"

Ye Feng grabbed the blue-robed young man's Nascent Soul and put it into the small gourd.

Afterwards, Ye Feng collected the storage artifacts of other people and left the place with satisfaction.

"Humph, what a cruel method!"

Just after Ye Feng left, a young man in a yellow robe suddenly appeared.

"I don't know why this kid collected so many Nascent Souls. It seems that he must have some unspeakable secrets."

"Who knows, maybe he has some treasure on him!"

"If you kill my junior brother from Tongxuan Sect, I will not let you go!"

The young man in yellow robe smiled coldly and quickly chased after Ye Feng.

The young man in yellow robe hid his figure and followed Ye Feng, always keeping a distance from him. He wanted to know what Ye Feng wanted to do by collecting so many Nascent Souls.

Just as Ye Feng was running forward, Wangcai suddenly shouted again.

"Wang Wang!"

"What? A fourth-level True Immortal is chasing us?"

"Another Nascent Soul has arrived!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng stopped at an open space and turned around.

"Your Excellency, aren't you tired of chasing me for so long?"

"If you have time, come out and meet me!"

The young man in yellow robe was stunned when he saw Ye Feng stopped, and felt a little surprised when he heard the voice.

"Huh? How is that possible? This person is only a third-level True Immortal, how could he discover my existence!"

"Besides, I am at least several hundred feet away from him!"

The young man in yellow robe stopped and slowly revealed his figure, showing his cultivation as a fourth-level True Immortal.

"Humph! Fellow Daoist, your divine sense is so powerful that you actually discovered my existence!"

"Hmm? Who are you and why are you chasing me?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked.

"I am Kong He from Cang Yu Sect. May I know your name?"

Kong He didn't know Ye Feng, so he asked.

"Han Li from the Crossing Immortal Sect!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Han from the Duxian Sect!"

"Fellow Daoist Han killed my fellow apprentice from Tongxuan Sect and still asked me what I did. Isn't that funny!"

"However, there is one thing that interests me. What do you want to do with your Yuanying?"

Kong He also had a jade slip in his hand, but he only paid attention to the fifth- and fourth-level True Immortals, and never paid attention to the third-level True Immortals like Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng lied, he would not know. What he cared about most now was Ye Feng's purpose in collecting Nascent Souls.